Cultivation! My Augmented Statuses Have Unlimited Duration

Dazhongshan, this place of cultivating immortals, which was originally a secluded corner, only recently dealt with a group of blood sword guards from Wantumen.

With the efforts of Alliance Leader Jiang and the major forces of the Chongshan Alliance, they finally bought a precious time for Dazhongshan before the war.

But recently, in a city on the border of Dazhongshan, a group of monks in strange dress suddenly appeared.

All of them wore grey hooded robes that looked like a sort of Badlands camouflage.

Just came to the big mountain with clear water and green mountains, this kind of dress seems a bit abrupt.

The group of people copied the same accent, had the same skin and hair color, and were obviously monks from the same place.

They were only three hundred and five hundred at first, but as time passed, more and more came together.

But in about ten days, the number of people has reached an astonishing 9,000.

A small local sect was so frightened that they packed up and left overnight.

For fear that these monks would attack them.

With such a large number of cultivators, the Chongshan Alliance could not sit idly by and tried to send people to negotiate with them several times.

But this group of people is very vigilant. Every time the messenger of the Chongshan Alliance passes by, it will often make the sword drawn. They are also reluctant to engage in any communication.

It is very likely that this group of people came from bad people. In the heavy mountain meeting, such a conclusion was quickly reached.

Then more warship monks were dispatched here. Now it is a sensitive period. These guys have invaded Dazhongshan without authorization. If they don't cooperate, don't blame the simple and honest monks of Dazhongshan for violence.

That is to say, among them, no real masters have been found, and the strongest ones are just a few Nascent Souls, and all of them are injured, and they don't look like a force that can cause big trouble.

As long as one of them transforms into a deity, the Chongshan League should be under the fire of the truth.

"Big Brother Stone Scorpion, are we really going to attack the Dazhong Mountain? If we do this, aren't we the same as the people from Wan Tu Sect?"

"I don't want to bring the pain of war to innocent people."

At this time, a group of monks in Luanshiling requisitioned the best room in the small town. All the monks above the pill formation stage were all surrounding it and discussing what?

The faces of most of the people present were branded with a special mark, which was a little trick that Wan Tu Sect left on them.

All kinds of marks can actually be shot on other parts of the body, and when the people of Wantu Sect deliberately humiliated them, they were all branded on their faces.

"Humph, the same as the people from Wantu Sect? We can't do it, like the people from Wantu Sect."

"That group of guys left us this magic weapon, what are we going to use to fight the people from Dazhongshan!"

An unworldly young man in the crowd was still thinking about the morality of aggression. Feeling pained by the blood that is about to be on his hands.

But a Nascent Soul cultivator next to him casually threw a yellow-level middle-grade magic weapon that had multiple cracks and damaged it on the table.

A group of them descended to cultivation, and Wan Tu Sect could save their lives.

To use them as cannon fodder to drive them is to give a pile of the worst rubbish.

If it weren't for the worst yellow-rank low-grade magic weapon, there was not much inventory, and they would not give the few damaged yellow-rank middle-grade magic weapons.

Now among the more than 9,000 people, even more than half of the monks have only a few talismans in their hands.

When the loose cultivator saw this poor appearance, he had to secretly wipe two tears.

Look at the flying boats floating in the air outside, and a large number of Shushan Jianxiu flying overhead from time to time.

They are also injured, and without medicinal herbs to treat them, their lives are not enough to fight for others.

There is no treasure, no pills, no logistics, no support for this group of chaotic stone ridges, but the most terrifying thing is that they have no command at all.

A group of people came here like bereaved dogs, and there was not even a complete formation along the way.

Just so scattered and then reunited in this border town.

Don't know concealment, and no one told them that they need to disguise.

It is obviously impossible for such an amazingly suffocated team to defeat Dazhongshan.

Wan Tu Sect didn't have such expectations either, they just wanted to use this group of descendants to test the strength of Dazhongshan again.

"Fight, we must fight!"

"If we don't fight our relatives and friends, it will be in danger, so no matter how difficult the battle is, we will fight!"

The short General Liba, the cultivator known as Big Brother Stone Scorpion, was originally a relatively well-known businessman in Blackrock City.

So this group of people came to Dazhongshan to reunite and began to lead him faintly.

After he made everyone quiet, he expressed his opinion.

This made an inconspicuous monk standing in the corner nodded with satisfaction.

Among them, in fact, people from the Wantu Sect have been watching, and the most prestigious among them have always known this.

Someone is watching, as long as they have any inappropriate behavior, Wan Tumen will slaughter the remaining prisoners without hesitation.

Therefore, they could only lead the monks from Luanshiling to Dazhong Mountain according to the wishes of Wantumen.

"But in a head-on battle, we won't be opponents, so when I give an order, everyone will use the escape technique to escape."

"Everyone in groups of three disguise themselves, hide inside the Dazhong Mountain, and then slowly destroy it!"

"As long as certain results are achieved, we will have the bargaining chip to negotiate with Wan Tumen to let them release our relatives and teachers."

When everyone heard it, although the plan was not very strict, it was much better than coming without a plan.

It's a pity that when they went out after discussing the countermeasures, they discovered that they and others had been shrouded in a net.

Around the city, four huge walls of talismans were erected at some point, and they went deep into the ground, cutting off all their escape routes.

Now it's really catching a turtle in the urn.

"It's still... a step too late, brothers of Luanshiling! We're fighting! Go out!"

"Kill it out!"

There are more than 9,000 of them, and their hearts are full of despair at this time.

One by one, they pulled out the yellow-level low-level magic weapons in their hands, or the tattered charms, and rushed towards the flying boats and warships in the air.

It's just because the magic weapon is so bad, their flying speed is so slow that people are speechless.

What is the difference between flying in the sky at this speed and a live target?

They did not die in the battle to defend their homeland, but they did not expect to die here. They can only hope that after their death, Wan Tumen will keep their promise and release other prisoners.

It's just that the probability of such a thing happening is too low because of the behavior of the Demon Sect like Wan Tu Sect.

Seeing this group of monks, they launched an attack, and the flying boats of the Chongshan League in the air also lit up with inspiration. As long as an order was given, the group of monks who could fight suffered heavy losses.

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However, at this moment, a very penetrating horn sound came from a distance.

Hearing the familiar sound of the horn, the Luanshiling cultivators immediately stopped and floated in the air to look at the place where the sound came from.

The top leaders of the Chongshan Alliance in the air, seeing that there was no movement below, also raised their hands to stop the artillery fire. This group of monks are suspicious, but it is very strange that they are weak.

Normal people shouldn't be fine. They come from a dead end. After thinking about it, they still plan to wait and see.

Before long, several black spots appeared in the distant sky. Then there were more and more black spots, and the number casually reached four or five thousand.

The fleet in the air immediately became tense and turned the muzzle to be vigilant.

And the group of descendants from the chaotic stone ridge below were staring closely at that side, with an expression of disbelief in their excitement.

It wasn't until the more than 5,000 shadows approached that they could see clearly. This group of guys looked even more miserable than the group below.

The clothes were ragged and bruised, nearly half of them were disabled, with missing arms and broken legs.

The whole is a group of refugees fleeing the famine.

These two waves of people began to recognize relatives across the barrier established by the Zhongshan Alliance, and the scene was once out of control.

Then a few of them flew out into the sky.

The clothes of these people were relatively neat, and the leader handed a salute to the Zhongshan Alliance fleet, and then played a token.

"Everyone in the Chongshan Alliance, please don't attack."

"My name is Huyan Longan. We are all monks from Luanshiling. We were fortunate to have the help of the monk Qingshan from your alliance. Now we are here just to seek cooperation!"

The person who came was Huyan Longan, who came from Luanshiling.

The senior leaders of the Chongshan League on the deck of the warship looked at each other and took a look at the flying token.

"Isn't this a token that only the leader of the Jiang alliance has?"

"By the way, Alliance Leader Jiang and Elder Qingshan went out some time ago. Could it be that...they went to Lianshiling?"

They looked at the token in their hands, and then looked at the thousands of refugee-like monks below. They also wanted to understand something, and couldn't help but feel emotional.

"Our Alliance Leader Jiang, I'm afraid he has done another big thing."

. . . . .

Go back to the space of the chasing star platform.

At this time, a brand new tattoo has appeared on Jiang Li's back.

It was an Asura lord who sat cross-legged, kind-hearted, and hand-folded.

This calm posture of Asura looks strange and strange, and he represents the return of extreme chaos to calm.

The power gushing out of it made Jiang Li's body inevitably expand slightly, and the power of the Taoist body was rapidly rising like a rocket.

The rank of Lord Asura is so high that even a drop of blood will give him a boost that is far beyond any previous blood pattern.

Following that, an extremely high-quality blood-colored chaotic power was born from Jiang Li's body.

After this, it was Jiang Li's own chaotic power.

This is no longer a rough trick like a sword cultivator clone, but a real power that belongs to him.

As the two energies blended in Jiang Li's body, the lotus seed of the Buddha and Demon Retribution Pure Lotus suddenly trembled.

The lotus seeds of Jinglian bloomed in Jiang Li's body and grew into a pure and flawless sacred lotus.

The lotus floated under the dragon ball, and ninety-nine petals opened, dragging the dragon ball in the middle.

Then the petals closed again, wrapping the dragon balls one by one in the middle, and the petals fit more closely, and finally even directly became the pattern on the dragon ball, which was completely integrated with it.

The two lotus seeds at the beginning were transformed by the energy accumulated by the two forces of the Black Lotus Sect and Cihang Temple, which took countless years of effort.

The quality of this two-in-one lotus is also astonishingly high, and its combination with Dragon Ball now doubles its energy demand again.

Those blood-colored energies that were just born were also sucked into the base point before Jiang Li could warm up.

The two energies that were originally incompatible, blended together meekly in Jiang Li's body, as if they were two pieces of a puzzle that should have been put together.

It's just that compared to the endless golden silk top-grade aura, the amount of blood-colored energy that represents chaos is much less, and a true balance cannot be formed.

But this is also a good solution.

Jiang Li took out an Asura blood crystal that was also of the highest quality.

The Dora Blood Arena is rich and powerful, the evil-eyed high priest has a large pattern, and the blood-fallen Shura in charge and the Asura technicians here are all his people.

It was easier for Jiang Li to dig out good things from the Blood Arena than in the Chongshan League.

With the palm of his hand, several cracks appeared on the surface of the top-grade blood crystal, and droplets of red to black liquid flowed out of the cracks and fell directly into Jiang Li's mouth.

If an ordinary cultivator did this, the result of waiting for him would be to explode and die without a doubt.

But these liquids, for the current Jiang Li, are the same as the top-quality spiritual liquids.

[Swallow the top-quality blood crystal liquid, and the chaotic blood gas infusion (superior) acts on itself. 】

[Chaos blood qi infusion (superior): 50 points per second of the best chaotic blood qi infusion, duration 30 seconds] (-+)

The duration of the state was modified in the same way, and the extremely high-quality blood-red energy poured into the base together with the majestic spiritual energy.

In this way, a large amount of two-color superlative energy is generated out of thin air all the time, filling the net lotus dragon ball.

The current Jiang Li is basically a combination of a human-shaped spirit stone mine and a blood crystal mine, and the energy it produces will always be of the highest quality.

And the Lingshi Mine will be dug out, but Jiang Li will never be exhausted.

In the ancient times, if there was him as a human-shaped spiritual spring, he might be able to resist the arrival of the end of the law to a certain extent.

Jiang Li just sat cross-legged on the top of the star-picking platform for three whole days under the shroud of endless starlight.

In the net lotus dragon ball as the base point, the energy finally began to fill up, and a layer of energy virtual shell began to slowly form on the surface of the dragon ball.

It's now!

Jiang Li's eyes suddenly opened, and in his eyes, a bright starry sky was reflected.

Afterwards, all the starlights converged and turned into a star with a purple halo.

That is the spiritual star that he formed during these three days, absorbing the starlight in this space, and then condensing his own spirit.

That point of stars floated out of the sea of ​​consciousness, slowly descended into the sea of ​​​​qi, and fell into the base point.

Immediately, the virtual shell was completely formed, and the net lotus dragon ball turned into the first initial form of Jiang Li Jindan, the Lingxu Inner Core.

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